Tuesday, 23 July 2013


To my last dance, dance I beg

Dance; dance till you sprain your leg

Into my eyes look

Read my thoughts like a book

Tell me what you see

Yourself in me?

Like the fruit of the vine

So are you mine

Chef-d’oeuvre red wine

So are you so fine

Draw me close to you so

Hears the silence of your heart Chico

Lilly in my valley

My souls sole truly

Thou holds me sway

Visions like a ray

Spell of the midnight chime

Forever let’s steal the time

Spasms in my blood

So does my heart flood

Doom or gloom

Beauty so refine

Words can’t define

My daily wine and bread

Every day path I tread

When you’re away

Can’t find my way

Bright as sunlight

Dazzle of the moonlight

Your heart don’t hide

Say all with many a pride

MUTHONI NYAGA

 

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